Kidnapped
Zachary kissed Kaden's neck, his body pressed flush atop the younger teen's on the couch as his hands slid up Kaden's shirt, hands feeling along the teen's soft, warm skin. Kaden gasped, head tilting of its own accord to give Zachary better access. He could feel his boyfriend grinning against his skin.
They'd only been dating for a month, but they just clicked with each other perfectly. Unfortunately for Kaden, his dad was overprotective so he and Zach had barely any time alone with each other. Kaden knew his father meant well, but c'mon! It wasn't like he was going to sleep with Zachary after just a month! He'd actually lost two of his girlfriends because he refused to sleep with them, and he suspected Jeremy cheated on him for the same reason.
"Zach. Zach, slow down," Kaden breathed, gently pushing Zach off of him. Zach huffed a bit, but complied, sitting up on the couch and pulling Kaden up with him. Kaden sighed and raked a hand through his hair, glancing up at Zach who sat watching him patiently.
"Did I do something wrong?" he asked. Kaden shook his head.
"No, it's just...I didn't want...I mean-"
"You're hard, aren't you?" Zach asked with a smirk. Kaden blushed crimson and Zach chuckled in amusement, grabbed Kaden's hand and pressed it to his own crotch.
"It's okay, so am I." Kaden's face flushed an even darker shade of red, feeling the size of it through Zach's pants before he pulled back.
"Zach," Kaden began, pinching the bridge of his nose. Zach chuckled in amusement and hugged Kaden.
"Relax, I was just teasing you. If you want to slow down, I'm cool with that," Zach replied. Kaden flashed the teen a smile and gave a nod.
"Thanks. It's just...I promised my pa I'd...wait, y'know? And I kind of want to. I know it sounds cheesy-" Zach interrupted by pushing Kaden back down onto the couch and sealing his lips against Kaden's.
"It's not cheesy. I mean, I promised my own parents I'd wait, but, uh-" Zach blushed and Kaden laughed.
"How many times?" he asked. Zach frowned and pushed back up into a sitting position.
"Only twice. I promise. The rumors you hear around school are just that." Kaden snorted and waved his hand dismissively.
"Please, as if I believe school yard rumors. Most of it's bullshit anyway. You remember my ex girlfriend Melissa?" Kaden asked. Zach nodded.
"Yeah. She went around saying you two had sex on the first date."
"She's a slut. She dumped me because I wouldn't fuck her." Zachary laughed, shaking his head, then leaned forward and pressed a quick kiss to Kaden's lips.
"Can you blame her? I mean, look at you," he said, gesturing to the teen "you're hot!" Kaden smirked and climbed on top of Zach, pressing him down onto the couch.
"Flattery will get you everywhere," he said with a smirk, pressing his lips against Zach's.
"Okay, break it up you two," came Jason's voice as he hauled Kaden up off of Zach by the back of his shirt. Kaden frowned and whined in protest as Zach sat up with a slightly horrified look on his face; there was no denying he was afraid of Jason, and Kaden opted not to tell him that he had good reason to.
"Dad, c'mon! We were just kissing!" Kaden complained. Jason snorted and patted Kaden on the back.
"That wasn't kissing, Kaden, that was tongue fucking." Kaden groaned and scrubbed his face with his hand. Zach got up off the couch, a nervous smile on his face as he watched Jason warily before pressing a quick kiss to his boyfriend's jaw.
"I'll uh...see you tomorrow?" he asked. Kaden smiled and grabbed Zach by the collar of his shirt, pulling him close for a kiss. Jason rolled his eyes and pushed the two of them away from each other.
"Okay, that's quite enough for one night. Goodbye Zachary," Jason said firmly. Zach let out a nervous chuckle before he retreated from the apartment. Kaden growled and stalked across the apartment toward his bedroom.
"Jesus dad, you're a real pain in the ass, y'know that?" Kaden snapped. Jason raised his hands defensively.
"Hey, I'm just looking out for my son! No need to get pissy!" Jason replied, flopping down onto the couch.
"Well, I'm sixteen, dad! I can take care of myself," Kaden replied, closing the door behind himself. Jason sighed deeply and scrubbed his face with his hands.
"Stop growing up, kid," he muttered to himself.
School today was going to bore Kaden to death. Fortunately, he had Zach to keep him company. For his English Class, they were to go and see a play. Kaden hated those because they were usually two hours of sheer boredom. He and Zach took seats at the back together; it annoyed Kaden that he had to go to such lengths just to be, even kinda alone with Zach. His father was way too overprotective.
Finally, the bus started going and he put one of his earbuds in. He looked over at Zach and flashed a smile, offering the other one. Zach smiled at him and leaned in to kiss his lips before putting the bud into his ear. He enlaced his fingers with Kaden's and gave the teen a smile as the music started to play.
Kaden glanced out the window and frowned, seeing a black truck beside them with two motorcycles on either side. Something wasn't right; they were all garbed in black, but upon closer inspection-
"Oh shit," Kaden muttered to himself, eyes wide. He saw that one of them had an automatic rifle. One of the motorcycles pulled ahead and stopped in front of the bus, forcing the bus to stop. Then the truck came to a halt and a bunch of heavily armed men with ski masks on stormed the bus and killed the driver. The students all cried in fear as the gun brandishing men made their way onto the bus.
Kaden knew what usually happened in situations like these; the first thing they did, was strip the hostages of all their phones, anything they could use to communicate. So Kaden quickly fished his phone out of his jacket pocket, thankful he wore boots, and shoved the phone into one of his boots.
"Alright, listen up! This is how this works; shut up, and you'll live. Maybe" one of the men said, the others laughing behind him. One of them threw the bus driver's corpse out of the bus and started driving the bus again. Kaden made sure to take note of all his surroundings, but one of the men seemed to recognize him.
"Hey, Jim! We hit the jackpot over here!" one of the men called, grabbing Kaden by his hair. Kaden winced in pain as he was hauled out of his seat. Zach grabbed the man by his arm, an angry look on his face, only to receive the butt of a rifle in his face.
"Zach! Let me go you fucking prick!" Kaden hissed, as he man jerked him forward and grabbed him by the back of his jacket.
"This is Wayne's grand-kid! He'll fetch a small fortune on his own!" The other men laughed at their good fortune and shoved Kaden into one of the front seats to keep an eye on him.
"Keep that one alive then. We can sell the rest off to slavers," the driver said with a sick laugh. Kaden glared at him, wishing he could do something, but knowing better. He was out numbers and unarmed, so all he could do was wait.
Kaden managed to get a look at the place they were being taken to; it was an old warehouse that used to act as one of Black Mask's, back before he had even been born. It had been abandoned since. Most people tended to avoid it, because this particular warehouse had a history written in blood. Over one hundred people had died here since it had been built. Kaden was hoping that they weren't going to add to that number.
"Everybody off, now! Don't try to run away or we'll fill you up with led," one of the men shouted, shuffling the teenagers off the bus. He made a point of keeping Kaden for last, and then eventually he was led off the bus and into the warehouse, tossed into a room with his fellow classmates and the two English teachers.
Zachary found him and sat down beside him, enlacing their fingers together and kissing his jaw.
"You okay?" Kaden asked. Zachary gave a nod, wiping the blood away from his nose.
"Yeah, I'm okay. How about you? You're amazingly calm," Zachary pointed out with a surprised look. Kaden gave a shrug and dug his phone from his boot.
"Yeah, well...my papa is a cop so," he said, flashing a grin and giving a shrug. He looked at his phone; no bars. He cursed under his breath and got to his feet.
"Stay here," he said quietly. Zachary just gave a nod while Kaden walked around the room, holding his phone up, trying to get a signal. He ended up on the other end of the room when one bar flashed on his phone. With a sound of success, he dialed his papa first. No answer. He tried his dad, but only got the voicemail. Tim, Bruce, and Damian were all the same story. His one bar kept flashing; the signal wasn't strong enough to place a call.
Kaden sighed and raked a hand through his hair, pocketing his phone. He turned around and looked at his classmates, all scattered around the room and looking scared. He wasn't sure what to do, but he had to do something.
Then, an idea struck him; he still had that comm link tucked away in his backpack, back on the bus. If he could sneak out and get it, he could contact someone for help. It as only to be used in case of an emergency, and this definitely qualified as an emergency.
Kaden looked around the room for a way out, spotting a broken window, high up above. If he could reach that, he could sneak out and get to the bus. Kaden looked around the room again, for something, anything he could use to get out. There were carts, boxes and shelves all around the room and Kaden smirked; he saw an obstacle course.
Zachary glanced over at him and caught him climbing up one of the shelves.
"Kaden, what're you doing?!" Zarchary asked in a harsh whisper, drawing the attention of the other students. Kaden pressed his index finger to his lips and shushed them.
"Sssh. I can climb out and get help, but you all have to be quiet," he whispered. The students gave a nod and Kaden got to climbing the shelf. He jumped from the shelf to a stack of crates, then flipped from there onto another shelf nearby. From there, he flipped forward and grabbed a pipe and swung from that to another stack of crates a short distance below, until finally, he jumped up toward the window, punching the rest of the glass out before climbing out through the window.
"Alright, Wayne wants to talk to the grand kid. Where the fuck is he?" One of the men growled, throwing the door open. He looked around the room but Kaden was nowhere in sight. Then the man spotted the broken window.
"The Wayne kid's escaped!" He shouted, rushing out of the room and slamming the door shut behind him. Meanwhile, Kaden snuck toward the bus and opened the storage compartment on the side, digging for his bag. He made a sound of success before he dug through it for what looked like a simple MP3 Players, but that was just to disguise it to throw off suspicion. He popped the earbuds in and attached the mic and attempted to contact Damian.
"Damain? C'mon Dames, please for the love of god, come in!" Kaden muttered, hearing the sounds of boots nearby. He slid underneath the bus to hide and watched as the boots rushed past him.
"Damian, thank god! My class has been taken hostage, we need help!" Kaden whispered frantically.
"I know. We heard. I'm on my way, just hang on, okay? Remember your training," Damian answered. Kaden was about to reply when someone grabbed his ankle.
"There you are you little prick!" Kaden gasped and kicked at the man's hand, but he wouldn't let go.
"Kaden?! Kaden!" he heard Damian call from the other end, but the communicator slipped off of him as he was dragged out from underneath the bus. The man hauled him up to his feet and jammed a gun against his head; he was lucky that another of them showed up to stop him.
"No! We need to Wayne kid alive you idiot!" the man growled. Kaden took advantage of their distraction, and elbowed the man in the stomach, then flipped him over his head and grabbed his gun. The other man aimed, attempted to shoot, but Kaden was faster; he shout the guy in the foot and the man dropped his gun and shouted in pain, falling over and clutching his wounded foot.
Kaden hefted the gun over his shoulder and kicked the man in the face, knocking him out cold. He looked around to see if anyone else was coming. Not yet, but they would be soon. Kaden rushed back to the building and found the door to the room his classmates were locked in. It was padlocked, but that wasn't going to stop him. He tired shooting it, but the lock and chains were far too think for that.
"Heh, I've been looking for an excuse to do this," Kaden said to himself with a smirk on his face. He pulled a few lock picks out of his jacket pockets and attempted to pick the lock. He licked his lips, feeling the tumblers slowly moving into place, but he knew he had to hurry; he could hear the thugs shouting a short distance away.
"Find him! That kid's gonna fetch us a fortune!"
Kaden cursed, then finally, the lock clicked free and the chains fell to the ground. He threw the door open and the students' heads snapped up to him.
"C'mon, let's go!" He called, pointing to the bus. The students began rushing out of the building and Kaden tossed the gun to one of the teachers, Ms Lockheart. She protested at first, until the thugs burst through the door 0on the other end of the room.
"Stop 'em!" they shouted.
"Kaden!" he heard Zachary call. Kaden's heart caught in his chest, because when he turned, on of them had grabbed Zachary and was dragging him back inside.
"Fuck 'em! We're going to get paid for at least one of these little fucks!" he heard the thugs shout. Kaden was grabbed by his waist by one of the teachers, trying to drag him to the bus which started up, but Kaden couldn't leave Zach behind. He wormed his way out of the teacher's grip and raced back inside the building after Zachary. Moments later, the GCPD showed up, and Batman crashed through the roof and began taking out the thugs.
"Batman!" Kaden called. Batman turned and gave him a glare, but Kaden shook his head; he knew what was being asked of him, but he wasn't going anywhere without Zachary.
"Someone help!" came Zachary';s voice from the other side of the compound. Kaden glared and raced off after him.
"Shut up, kid, or I'll blow your brains out!" the man growled, tightening his arm around Zachary's throat. Zachary clawed at his arm, struggling for breath, trying to get free, but the man was just too strong for him.
"Let him go!" Kaden called, The man turned around and fired a shot off at Kaden, but Kaden ducked out of the way.
"This is your fault you little prick!" the man growled, throwing Zachary to the ground to pursue Kaden. When eh rounded the corner, the teen was gone.
"Hey, fucknuts," Kaden called. The man turned around and Kaden swing from a pipe above and kicked the man in the face.
"Next time, do your research asshole. Gotham Regional Gymnastics Champion," Kaden snapped, spitting on the thug as he lay on the ground. Kaden rushed over to Zachary and knelt down beside him, helping him sit up.
"Zach, are you okay?" he asked worriedly. Zach coughed a bit and moved into a sitting position, staring at Kaden in awe.
"You saved me life," he said softly. Kaden smirked a bit and gave a shrug.
"Yeah, well. I guess-" but Kaden didn't get the chance to finish that though. Zachary cupped his cheek and pressed his lips against Kaden's, slipping his tongue into the other boy's mouth. Kaden moaned softly into the kiss and wrapped an arm around his boyfriend. He chuckled a bit as he parted and raked a hand through Zach's hair.
"Now's not the best time. C'mon, we gotta go before-"
"I'm gonna pump you little pricks full of led," one of the thugs growled, aiming a gun at the two teens. A gunshot rang through the room and the man fell face first into the concrete. Kaden looked up and saw The Arkham Knight standing there with a gun in hand.
"Picking on a pair of kids? Really? How far Gotham's scum bags have fallen," the Knight said in a flat tone, kicking the man and rolling him over on his back. He glanced over at the two teens and shrugged "he's not dead, if you're wondering. Electric bullets." Kaden smiled widely as he helped Zachary to his feet.
"Thank you," Kaden said, ushering Zachary out of the room. The Knight grabbed Kaden by his arm and waited until Zachary was out of sight before he pulled of his helmet.
"I'm proud of you Kaden. You handled yourself well," Jason said, flashing him a smile, Kaden grinned and hugged his father.
"Thanks. So you gonna keep babying me?" he asked. Jason sighed and gave a shrug.
"I suppose I can't anymore. I wish you'd stop growing up though," he admitted, pulling his helmet back on. Kaden laughed and hugged the man once more.
"You better get going," the Knight urged and Kaden nodded, followed after the other teens, enlacing his fingers with Zach's.
Author's Note: This was a difficult prompt. No idea why. Well, for starters, it just wouldn't end, so the ending is kind of weak. I couldn't find any way else to end it, and I didn't want it going on, and on. Secondly, I wasn't really sure how to write this prompt exactly, so I kind of winged the whole thing. I don't usually do that, but after spending all day on it, I couldn't figure out how to make it any better. x_x
So, please enjoy, hopefully, because I'm well aware that this isn't my best work. ^_^;